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𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐒. di speromeIiora
𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐒.
speromeIiora
  • LETTURE 7,017
  • Voti 560
  • Parti 7
1960. note style. neil always receives a note in the five centuries of verse book just before each meeting from a signed, "to my rose." with all of the members of the dead poets society making fun of him for the letters, neil decides to ask their help of who it is and well, maybe it's one of their own. 𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐋 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 & 𝐓𝐎𝐃𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍 -s
𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 - 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 di bowiesboots
𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 - 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲
bowiesboots
  • LETTURE 1,504
  • Voti 86
  • Parti 2
"Day by day and night by night we were together- all else has long been forgotten by me." -Walt Whitman A short Anderperry fic. In which Todd is helpless, Neil sets Todd up for a date, and everyone is gay. (nothing sad, just some angst) [Dead Poets Society]
BABY BOY. | anderperry oneshots. di souveraiin
BABY BOY. | anderperry oneshots.
souveraiin
  • LETTURE 11,285
  • Voti 337
  • Parti 5
" BUT WHEN I CLOSE MY EYES I THINK ABOUT YOU EVERY TIME. " all of my oneshot stories dedicated to the ship: anderperry !! <3 majority of these stories were published on ao3. my user is: souveraiin !!
dead poets society one-shots di alilsnake
dead poets society one-shots
alilsnake
  • LETTURE 143,218
  • Voti 2,479
  • Parti 17
❝i went to the woods because i wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if i could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when i came to die, discover that i had not lived.❞ ╰► dead poets society reader inserts!!! est 08/2019
𝐂𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐎. di speromeIiora
𝐂𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐎.
speromeIiora
  • LETTURE 194
  • Voti 13
  • Parti 1
"you underestimate the power you hold over me." he says truthfully, eyes darting between the other's eyes and lips, while his face inches closer to todd's own. "and yet, you still haven't gathered the courage to kiss me."
NOT SO DEAD POETS GC - the dead poets society di focusonthefuture
NOT SO DEAD POETS GC - the dead poets society
focusonthefuture
  • LETTURE 7,479
  • Voti 303
  • Parti 12
゜✩・.・✯・゜𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐒𝐎 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐆𝐂 ❝ i want to love a boy the way i love the ocean wish i was not afraid of all i have that's broken i know i must behave to contain all my emotion ❞ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ when 7 teenage boys make a group chat to survive yet another year at welton academy, chaos will ensue. a dead poets society au taking place in 2020 (if covid didn't exist). this fanfic is very much gay, so if you're homophobic like neil's and cameron's parents, please educate yourself and yeet yourself outta here. we don't want you. beware of clear *gen-z vibes* + fandom references that I am either very familiar with or are obviously inaccurate (poetry). this story is inspired by " doriians" on ao3, so you should check that out! please comment on a specific chapter if you happen to read this one and the one by doriians and notice that i accidentally stole an idea. also, i love receiving comments! they make my day and i tend to update it more often if you let me know you like them! ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ❝ like a hidden cave i am always open i hold the space you made i'm empty but still hoping i have a feeling a terrible fear encroaching ❞ {DEAD POETS SOCIETY} © focusonthefuture (tara) - 2021 -discontinued- ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...